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All Night Long
Ay yo. This that shit you bob your head to. This that brand new instrumental. I heard he puts his city on. That boy Kells so influential. Success got everybody hating.
A Little More
I scream at the top of my lungs. But my voice couldn't save this home. You're proud of the guns you hold. What's left now? Where do we go?. . I had a dream that the world changed.
50
Skit by Donnel Rawlings. . Ech, pimpin. I got fifty hoes on my dick ain't that some shit. I got fifty hoes on my dick ain't that yo' bitch?. I got fifty hoes on my dick, every one of them vouchin'.
4th Coast Freestyle
[Intro]. Ay dolph if I had to borrow this beat. My city need me real quick. . [Verse 1]. My bitches say I'm nasty than a mothafucka. I hit the jace thraxy than a mothafucka.
Rap Devil
[Intro]. Oh my god, Ronny. . [Verse 1]. Ay, somebody grab him some clippers (zzzzt). His fuckin' beard is weird. Tough talk from a rapper payin' millions for security a year.
Ocean Eyes
[Verse 1]. I've been watchin' you for some time. Can't stop staring at those ocean eyes. Burning cities and napalm skies. Fifteen flares inside those ocean eyes.
Lift Off
[Intro: Chino Moreno]. I'm off of the earth, on a ride alone. . [Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]. Yeah!. Liftoff like Virgin Galactic. My Richard's too Branson to fuck with you bastards.
Wake + Bake
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up. Brush your teeth and light the J up. Bake, word. Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up. Bake, mmm, bake. Bake. . Ay, veggie oil in the pan, goddamn.
Wake + Bake [explicit]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up. Brush your teeth and light the J up. Bake, word. Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up. Bake, mmm, bake. Bake. . Ay, veggie oil in the pan, goddamn.
Trap Paris [explicit]
Ayy. Woke up in, woke up in. Soundin' real godly. Quavo. City rollie goes a flash. . Woke up in Paris. Broke all the mirrors (that lean). Watch me, last night was too turnt.
The Gunner [explicit]
Ayy, my walk is so cocky the bouncers don't even stop me. Ain't no pat down, no ID. They know me, that shit obvi. Bitch I pack out the lobby just from fans tryna find me.
The Gunner
Ayy, my walk is so cocky the bouncers don't even stop me. Ain't no pat down, no ID. They know me, that shit obvi. Bitch I pack out the lobby just from fans tryna find me.
Rehab [explicit]
Yeah. Can we please start over, now that we're both sober?. Even though, that won't last long. I swear this love is a sad song. I spend my nights at the strip club.
Rehab
Yeah. Can we please start over, now that we're both sober?. Even though, that won't last long. I swear this love is a sad song. I spend my nights at the strip club.
Moonwalkers [explicit]
Gunner, Gunner. . Walk up in the spot with hella reefer on me. Pockets full of what?. Hella quarters, like I'm 'bout to feed the meter. Only two seaters, I mean two chiefers.
Moonwalkers
Gunner, Gunner. . Walk up in the spot with hella reefer on me. Pockets full of what?. Hella quarters, like I'm 'bout to feed the meter. Only two seaters, I mean two chiefers.
Let You Go
Since you left, I've been holding on to a memory. Since you walked out that door, yeah. And you said I changed and you're so damn sick of me. You're not mine anymore, 1-2-3-4.
Kiss The Sky [explicit]
See I've been searchin' for somethin' out there. When is it comin'? Tell me. What to tell myself. When I drink so much that it hurts my health. 'Cause I stay up way too late.
Kiss The Sky
See I've been searchin' for somethin' out there. When is it comin'? Tell me. What to tell myself. When I drink so much that it hurts my health. 'Cause I stay up way too late.
Golden God [explicit]
Ay, red lights on in the boulevard. That means business. Throw up in this bitch, I might. Corny bitches make me sick. I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitch.
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